"L.G., you and Drip check out what's on that tape. Broken, you go scope out the back door. If Deuces went inside, he's either gonna hide there... or go for the keys in his dad's office and sneak out the back. I'm gonna go look for him. Captain... I can't tell you what to do, but maybe I can respectfully suggest you and your men helping with the search. Posting at least two ponies by all the doors would probably be a good idea."
"Alrighty then, L.G., wanna lead the way?"
"Uh...okay, I gu-"
Razorback was abou to argue when-

"What?"
"Calm down, Paladin. If Deuce wanted to run, he wouldn't have gone into a building filled with police ponies, leave us a trail to follow, or send Rice Bowl out. He's waiting for us."
"Why would he be waiting for us?"
"He listened to us the entire time. He knows what's on the tape. If Deuce is going down, he'll give us one last surprise before he's taken away."
"And if he isn't going down?"
"Then Deuces would say 'You'll never take me alive, coppers!' "
"Well, at least you're keeping a light tone through all of this."
As the entire group enters, they see Pantaka at his booth again. There was no music playing and several ponies, customer and employee alike, stood by confused about the whole situation. Deuces himself was behind the DJ Booth, nodding his head to some imaginary music.
"I've had enough of your antics, Wylde." shouted Razorback. "The attack on the pegasus, the sarcasm, the lying... It all ends here!""
Looking up at the others, he picks up and speaks into a microphone in the booth.
"I couldn't agree more, Razorbutt." His voice resonates clearly throughout the entire club.